Tuesday, March 6, 2012


I love watching my
Dog eat carrots how
He holds ‘em between
His paws & chomps
Down on ‘em rending
To his heart’s content
He enters a sort of
Religious trance his
Eyes glaze over & I
Can almost hear his
Body humming like an
Ancient telegraph wire
Connecting pole to
Pole across some mid
Western plain lost in
The joyous desire for
One more sweet bite
Of orange bone & no
Thought at all for the
Entity suffering its


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